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    Vader had always thought the other half of his soul would be either powerful, uniquely beautiful, or talented in some form other than violence. A complementary match. Instead, his soul mate is a clone. A face mass-produced in a factory to die on the battlefield. Not even considered sentient by the republic they served. A clone was no true match for Vader, but for the little slave boy who grew up belonging to everyone but himself, longing for the stars in a way that hurt. A clone made perfect sense.

    Rex always knew he was going to be a disappointment to whatever Nat-born the universe had deemed his other half. He hadn’t hoped for much. He couldn’t afford to. But sometimes at night he would dream of peace and hands not calloused by the hilt of a blaster.
    Darth Vader wasn't part of the plan. The man who has slaughtered his brothers and been the cause of unimaginable misery and pain. A kriffing sith was his soul mate, a being who might actually be the living personification of death. It made a twisted kind of sense for a clone raised to kill. He wondered what that said about himself.

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